MTL - Devil-Chapter 63

"I am coming." With a voice, there was suddenly more than one person in the room.

Like the people here, he has a thick dark brown cloak on his body, but the fabric is obviously different from the usual ones. The color is low-key, but the material is very expensive at first glance.

The man spoke, and put the cloak covering his head down, revealing a pale face below, measured by the age of the human being. This is a man in his forties, looks pretty, and has a solid and square chin. Impressed.

"You are still on time, as always." Sitting at the table facing the door, Auntie closed the literacy book in his hand and placed the book on the table.

The sight of the coming person flashed across the cover of the book. Although I couldn't read the text on the cover, I could guess from the picture on it that this is the book of what content, and I will look away from the cover. Moving up to Auntie’s face, he calmed:

"You are also reading as always."

Auntie smiled and smiled at the food on the table: "Let's eat first. Today's main dish is your favorite Kom meat, using the unique cooking methods I used to go."

He turned his head slightly: "Of course, the premise is that your taste has not changed in the past 100 years."

"My taste is hard to change." The mouth said, the man sat in the seat opposite the aunt.

The food is already cold, but the two people have eaten all the food. The people here don't waste food. This is something that is engraved in their bones and will not change because of how much money they have later.

Two men who were not very strong were swept away the food on the table. After wiping the corners with a napkin, they looked up at each other at the same time:

It’s time to talk about business.

"The house you asked me to keep is officially delivered to you today. This is a deed." The man pulled out a wooden box from the cloak and slammed it, and the box passed in the direction of the aunt: "Follow It has been agreed that no one has ever entered this house in the past few years, and even I am here for the first time. So far, our first vow has been fulfilled."

One hand took the wooden box, and the aunt opened the wooden box and looked inside. It was two pages of paper. It looked slightly yellowish for a long time, but the preservation was still very good.

The above is a deed, and the paper below is a escrow agreement, the custodian is Jin Murphyt Firzaha, and the custodian is Lockefini Gemuro, the retention period is For three hundred years, the two parties agreed that if the custodian did not return within the contract period, all the items he entrusted to the custodian to be kept by the custodian were owned by the custodian.

At the bottom of the paper are two signatures, and one blue and one red two badges.

The badge is in good condition, proving that neither of them has broken the contract.

"Very good." Aunt gently said, extending the middle finger, he pressed the **** on the badge under the signature of M. Murphyt Firzaha, accompanied by a slight sizzle, the imprint slowly It disappeared, and next to this badge, another badge gradually disappeared from the paper.

"The first vow is fulfilled, Locke, thank you for your loyalty." Aunt looked up: "However, everyone in this deed needs to change, since all the changes to the deed here require you to sign, simply today. It’s done.”

"Oh? Have you sold this house?" The man known as Locke is not moving.

"No, not a sale but a gift. I want to give this house to others."

"Is the person who lives in this house now?" The aunt took the person back, and the first day he came back, the man knew.

"Yes." Aunt nodded slightly.

Not surprisingly, his answer was that the man just took out a piece of paper from under the cloak. After signing the name on it, he threw the paper to the aunt.

Aunt looked at the above text and filled in two lines, he put the paper and the previous two pages in a wooden box.

"Then it is time to confirm the second vow between us."

After that, Rockefini suddenly stood up, his cloak swung down, revealing a black black dress inside. He went straight to the aunt and bowed his head. He extended his gloved left hand. After the gloves were removed, the red mark covering the entire palm was exposed to the air.

This is actually the same badge as the first contract document!

The mark is so large that the entire palm of the man looks a scarlet, this is the part that is exposed!

"One hundred and three years ago, you signed this vow between me and you. You entrusted your "power" to me for safekeeping. I can use this "power" during the custody. This agreement, I finished, today I will return it to you again. "Opening the palm of his hand, Rockefini lowered his head and focused on the aunt who was still sitting at the table. He said the word."

He said solemnly, staring at the badge on the scarlet palm intact, and the aunt stood up again, and the two men looked at each other again.

The dead water scorpion quietly stared at each other's gray-blue eyes, and Aunt suddenly asked: "Is that person killed by your own hands?"

Here, he asked, "Is that person killed by your own hands?", not "that person, is it dead?", watching the old newspaper for twenty days in a row, Auntie has already seen that. The news of death.

"Yes, I used this hand to kill it myself." Hearing this question, the man who has always been calm and self-sufficient suddenly got a little excited: "With the "power" you lend me, I killed him personally. Now! ”

Rockefini said that the gray-blue eyes were actually dyed a touch of red.

Auntie gently bends his mouth: "Good."

The black eyes stared at the opposite man. The aunt slowly lifted his left arm and extended his left hand. He held Rockefani’s left hand that had been parked in midair for a long time.

In the air, it seems that there is an energy bursting open.

The huge energy surged from Rockefani's body into the aunt's body through the palms of the two men's hands. The transmission process of "force" is extremely painful, as if it were about to explode! Rockefenny clenched his lips, the blue veins blew from the back of his hand, his arms trembled more and more, finally -

Along with the "squeaky" sound, a blood vessel on the back of his hand burst open, a large amount of blood was ejected, and it turned into a black ash in the moment of encountering the air. Then, something even more incredible happened: The continuous conduction of force, the appearance of Rockefini began to change significantly. The original tight skin became slack, and the dark golden hair slowly became frosty white. The wrinkles appeared on his outer skin. He turned into an old man from the moment of perfection!

The opposite of him is the aunt who is standing opposite him at the moment: there is no change in appearance, but only he knows that there are still one or two places in the body covered by clothes that are still corrupting. "In a moment, the corrupted meat instantly turned into black ash scattered in the gaps between the clothes, the new flesh quickly grew out, and the originally dry body seemed to be incomparably nourished, and instantly became powerful.

Not enough, this is not enough... far from the heyday...

Aunt loosened his hand, almost at the moment he let go, the tall man opposite the soft knees, fell to the ground, squatting on the ground for a long time, he slowly stood up.

At this time, he is completely different from the appearance when he entered the door.

The face was wrinkled, the hair was white, the back of the original straightness became squatting, and the knees were not straight and bent. He seemed to be a veteran old man.

"Thank you for your loyalty, Locke." Aunt held out a hand and made a gesture of help: "So, our second vow is fulfilled."

Shaking his head, Rockefini refused his support and slowly retreated to his original seat. He twitched and smacked the cloak thrown on the back of the chair. He took a lot of work to re-fit the cloak with a cloak. Covered his head, so that he finally looks the same as when he came.

"So, I should leave."

However, after all, his voice became hoarse and old. When he spoke, there was a lot of air in his throat.

Aunt did not speak, just watched him slowly walk toward the door.

When the back of the cockroach went to the door, it suddenly stopped, and did not look back. Aunt heard the other party’s voice coming from the cloak:

"Before... I can see you coming back, I am happy in my heart."

"Although I don't know how you think about it, for me, you are the only friend I still have alive."

"I wish you well."

After slowly speaking these words, the man never stopped, pushed the wooden door open, and he went out without hesitation.

Standing for a while, Auntie sat back to the original seat and looked up at the wooden box. His expression was as calm as ever.

He sat in the dark for a long time.

When the sky was bright, I saw the empty plate full of tables, and the aunt stood up and picked up his sleeves. He decided to do something.

So when I got up and followed my usual routine, I saw the busy aunt standing in the kitchen.

"Hey? Auntie, have you bought a new plate?" Looking at the aunt who was seriously putting the plate into the dining cabinet, he noticed that the color of the plate on his hand was that he had never seen it in the kitchen. white.

The plates in the kitchen are all set, a set of red, while the other set is dark blue with a beautiful gold pattern, which is somewhat different from the aesthetics of the place where I lived before the festival. It is quite exotic.

"Oh... a little bit harder when washing the dishes, the red part above is wiped off, you should re-buy a new set of cutlery." The man who has always been calmly shows a little embarrassed expression, very Soon he smashed this point and stuffed the last plate into the dining cabinet. Auntie smiled and smiled.

Following the joy: =-=

Auntie felt that this was not very good. In the morning, he went outside and got a set of cutlery. It was a very beautiful set of cutlery. It was more delicate than the one he brushed. At first glance, it was not possible for them to Go to the kind that I bought at the bazaar.

A large bag of seeds and a box of books were bought with the cutlery.

He even bought a pair of reading glasses that are more in line with Aya’s vision and a baby one-piece dress back!

Together with a deed, Auntie gave these to Qi Huan.

"Auntie, you... are you leaving?" He looked at many of these things, and suddenly realized what he was.

Auntie nodded.

"Go away in a minute."

Without a little preparation time, Auntie actually said to leave and leave!

After the joy.

"How come so fast... You wait for me." He muttered, suddenly, after turning around and ran to the kitchen.

Sitting in the rocking chair that I usually sit on, Auntie leaned her head and looked at the rare teenager who was a little confused. He also looked at the black little monster that was smelling on the left and smelling on the right thing.

Aunt smiled at him.

The small magical reflexed neck shrank, and then, after a long while, he raised a small paw and shook him.

It took a long time for the aunt to react. This is a "greeting" action.

The teenager named Ji Huan is very good at training this little monster. After he taught this little monster to say goodbye, he forced him to say hello every day. The little monster is so terrible to him that he usually feels stiff when he sees himself. He still has to raise his little claws and shake it forever.

He actually learned it!

Looking at the little scared face that was scared or insisted on shaking his paws, Aunt suddenly didn't want to scare him. He reached out and he shook his hand toward the little monster.

After doing this kind of childish movement, Aunt suddenly smiled.

It's not the usual kind of laughter, but a hearty, somewhat childish smile.

"Goodbye." He waved his hand at the little monster.

Auntie left during the strongest period of light radiation.

Carrying the luggage that he had prepared for him - a beautifully crafted straw box.

It is said that this was written by Kalas himself, using the dried "weeds" outside.

Sitting on the straw truck and sitting on the small truck of the blonde driver, Aunt’s head suddenly appeared in the face of the boy named Ji Huan.

Before he left, he asked himself a question: "Why... why is it so good for us?"

I didn't answer at the time.

I don't want to say it, I don't know.

But now think about it, probably for the simple reason.

"Because I am a gentle good man?" The index finger and thumb gently touched his chin, he muttered.

To live until now, only he has personally evaluated himself, more than once, so that he does not want to undermine the evaluation of the other party, and wants to be a "gentle" "good guy" in front of the other party.

Probably this is the reason?

The car quickly opened the range of Yefar.